The man in purple stood atop the Black Python, looking down at the fierce battle between Fang Wang and the white-haired man, his smile growing increasingly intense.
"Master, aren't you going to make a move? If this continues, he will die," the Black Python said in a deep human voice.
The man in purple chuckled lightly, "It's fine, he has just stepped into the Cross-Void Realm after all. His opponent is merely at the Condensation Spirit Realm."
"What? He's only at the Condensation Spirit Realm?"
The Black Python exclaimed in surprise, evidently having misjudged the situation.
The man in purple did not speak again and continued watching the battle.
Beside him, the blood-colored pillar of energy grew wantonly, and the mysterious figure inside seemed to be quietly stretching its body.